We started packing away various little things today, to try and empty the place a bit to make it easier to work on and to prepare the flat for it’s eventual place somewhere in an estate agent’s window when it goes on the market within the next month or so.

It’s feeling less and less like home now… more like I’m living in the middle of a building site. The 100s of ornaments and candles that decorated the place are slowly dissappearing into boxes until they get home, wherever that may be.

We’re still searching for our new home… we’ve seen a few that might work, but until this one is closer to completion and valued we can’t actually commit to any of them

Looking forward to being home again.